Jail...

So I picked up the kids at school this afternoon, and on our way home Riley, out of nowhere, this conversation goes down:

Riley:  "Daddy I don't wanna go to jail". 

Me:  Alright.

Riley:  "Bad people go to jail and I'm not bad". 

Me:  Debatable, but OK.  So is anyone going to jail? 

Riley:  "No, not anybody anywhere...in our house.  Not Jackson.  Not mommy.  Not you.  not me". 

Me:  Got it.  So who goes to jail? 

Riley:  "Bad people."  

Me:  Do you know any bad people who might go to jail? 

Riley:  "Yep." 

She then gives the names of three boys (the usual suspects) at her school, none of whom she is very fond of, and says they are all going to jail...forever.  Poor guys.